A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

Kit

I am nothing without you

You are the meaning of my life
You are the dreams of my thoughts
You are the lyrics of

jub tak tu mera tha tub tak me teri thi

Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi 

Jab tak Tu Meri Thi

Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa

Enough Hurting Those Who Love You

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to

EK PAL OR HOTAY

Kaash Mere Paas Kuch Pal To Aur Hota...

Aaj Tujhe Yaad Kar Main Yun Naa Rota...

I

Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte

 

Tere khoobsurat aankhon mein aansoo achche nahin lagte,

Chaahe jitnaa bhi

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

pal pal mera dil ghabrata hai

 

har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai

roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata

Dar Kar Nahi Rehna Hain

 

कस ली है कमर अब तो, कुछ करके दिखा

Har pal tum hi yaad aao

Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…

Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…

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